Although the morning sun was weak, it still felt warm and cozy on my skin.
After experiencing everything last night, Wu Fan felt as if he were in a fantasy movie.
The fact that he had no idea what would happen next or what he would encounter made Wu Fan, who was already hesitant and uneasy, even more curious.
Recalling the enraged brown bear from last night, the moment it transformed was still unforgettable for Wu Fan.
What incredible power could give birth to such a wondrous creature, which in the past only existed in movie special effects?
Now, it was actually standing right in front of him. This immersive, dreamlike visual impact somewhat lessened Wu Fan's fear of danger and death, and even gave him a faint sense of anticipation.
The two quickened their pace, each with their own thoughts, and gradually approached the Tu tribe's stronghold.
Since the numbness in Wu Fan's left leg had not lessened, he could only limp along behind the Cloud Piercer with great difficulty.
Looking at the Cloud Piercer, although he was seriously injured, he moved lightly. Perhaps because he was getting closer and closer to the Tu tribe's stronghold, the Cloud Piercer was not too concerned about Wu Fan, who was getting further and further away from him.
Before long, the Cloud Piercer had disappeared from Wu Fan's sight, which made Wu Fan a little anxious.
Wu Fan was self-aware enough to know that if he stayed alone deep in the forest, he wouldn't even know how he died.
Thinking of this, even though his left leg was immobile, he still tried his best to move forward, hoping to quicken his pace and catch up with the Cloud Piercer.
Wu Fan kept his head down and hurried on his way. Before long, he saw the Cloud Piercer standing there at the end of his line of sight, with a halo gathered in one hand behind him.
With a flick of his wrist, the halo shot into the sky, shattering into countless points of light that gradually coalesced into a pattern that Wu Fan couldn't decipher. It lingered in mid-air above the Cloud Piercer's head, refusing to dissipate for a long time.
Wu Fan walked to a spot a dozen meters behind the Cloud Piercer before he could see clearly that a person was standing straight in front of the Cloud Piercer not far away.
He was tall and muscular, with bulging muscles in his limbs, resembling a bodybuilder from Wu Fan's previous world.
The strong, perfectly defined muscle lines fully demonstrate the explosive power hidden in the body, and the six furry tails on the lower back are exceptionally eye-catching, intertwining and stretching from time to time, which is both eerie and spiritual.
Unsure whether they were of the same race or a different race, Wu Fan could only cautiously hide behind them, watching the incredible scene unfold before him.
Although he couldn't see the person's face, the six eerie tails made Wu Fan involuntarily think of the tailed tribe he had encountered before, or perhaps the demon tribe.
Is this still the Asura Ridge? Then why has he lost all his cultivation techniques and hasn't encountered a single cultivator yet?
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